Meng Jingwei rubbed her temples, feeling inexplicably annoyed. "Han Junyan is truly insane."
After finally resolving the matter of the Hidden Clan, Han Junyan had actually brought He Xiao Lüyi back.
If He Xiao Lüyi were to meet Shen Liannuo, who knew what would happen.
...
Zhuo Rui Technology.
Qing Muyie was buried in work at the company, incredibly busy.
Suddenly, with a bang, the office door was forcefully pushed open, and arguing voices carried in. "You can't enter, you really can't go in..."
"Mumu?"
At the office entrance, Yun Shasha, dressed sexily and enchantingly, stood with her bag, gazing at Qing Muyie sitting at his desk.
Her semi-permanent Korean-style face bloomed into a smile, filled with excitement.
The secretary quickly apologized. "Mr. Qing, I'm truly sorry, I couldn't stop her."
Qing Muyie glanced up at Yun Shasha, his gaze calm and devoid of surprise, then continued to focus on his work. He merely waved his hand, signaling the secretary to leave.
The secretary exited the office and closed the door.
Yun Shasha, still reeling from the shock, walked stiffly towards Qing Muyie. "Mumu..." she said, her voice trembling uncontrollably. "I knew it, I just knew you were still alive..."
She covered her mouth with a hand adorned with meticulously done nail art, crying like falling pear blossoms, a sight that evoked pity.
But Qing Muyie disdained to look at her further, coolly and indifferently asking, "Do you need something?"
Yun Shasha, who had just been immersed in grief, felt her expression darken at his slightly cold tone.
Her facial muscles stiffened, and she bit her red lips, her voice laced with pain. "Mumu, we've known each other for so many years, don't you know how I feel about you? Why are you willing to pour your heart out to that bitch Meng Jingwei, but unwilling to spare me a glance? I told you long ago that she's no good, but you insisted on giving her your whole heart. Now that you've been abandoned by her, are you still going to be deluded?"
After Qing Muyie's "death," Yun Shasha had left Lancheng with Sato Nagafumi and gone to his country.
In a small courtyard in the countryside, she lived a life of near-seclusion, merely to escape reality.
But yesterday, she had coincidentally learned that Qing Muyie was alive and had divorced Meng Jingwei, so she immediately took a plane back to Lancheng.
Qing Muyie held his black pen and signed his name with a flourish at the end of the document. He closed the file and set it aside.
Only then did he cap the pen and place it in the pen holder.
After completing this series of actions, he finally looked up at Yun Shasha.
After several months apart, she had faded like a fragrant flower, appearing haggard and weak.
Qing Muyie's brows furrowed slightly. "Why have you lost so much weight?"
Regardless, they had been good brothers once, having faced life and death together.
Seeing her like this now, Qing Muyie truly couldn't ignore it.
Yun Shasha raised her hand to tuck a lock of slightly curled golden hair behind her ear, her tear-filled eyes blooming with a smile. "I knew it, you still care about me."
"Did that scumbag abuse you?" he asked, leaning back in his executive chair with an elder-brotherly demeanor.
Yun Shasha did not respond. Instead, she took a step forward in her high heels and asked, "Mumu, what exactly happened during this time? How did you 'come back from the dead'? And didn't you break your arm, why are you perfectly fine now?"
She asked in disbelief, even stepping forward and pinching the arm that had supposedly been 'broken.' The soft touch felt completely real.
Qing Muyie suddenly stood up, subtly shifting a step to the side. "Speak properly, don't touch me."